Olav (bak disken) har overtatt Stenersen Kafé, AM & Didriksen i vindauget (LX3: 24mm f/2)

Juggeltelegrafen lyg ikkje, eg har sett opp ein ny blogg for pludring og deling: a.paraply.org (a.k.a. Lygekors på halsen), det blir truleg meir trafikk der, men bileta mine vil bli posta her.

Question: How do I know if a girl loves me or not?
If at Halloween you’re invited to a TV- and movie-themed party and she dresses up as Winnie Cooper and you dress up as Paul Pfeiffer, mainly because you already have the glasses, and at the party some guy who’s a dead ringer for Fred Savage saunters up, peels off his mole, and says, “Get lost, Paul, Winnie’s mine,” and you’re left standing there while the two of them go off dancing to the soundtrack from Forrest Gump, and when two hours later she finds you sitting by the punch bowl explaining for the umpteenth time that, no, you’re not supposed to be Woody Allen, she holds up a tie stolen from a passed-out Alex P. Keaton to her petticoat and redubs herself Annie Hall, and you Alvy Singer: She loves you. And, to be honest, I sort of love you, too.
If you’re Gael Garcia Bernal: She loves you.